With Yao Yao not by their side, the group could only take supplies out of their Soul Tools and set up tents, planning to make do for the night.
Ning Bei was thinking over tomorrow's strategy against the Azure Sea Mystic Dragon. Ideally, it would go just like today: have Da Ming take him down to the seabed, then freeze that dragon into an ice pop and bring it back up.
But the Azure Sea Mystic Dragon was not as clumsy as a plant-type soul beast, and it also had the home-field advantage of the sea. Fighting on the seabed still called for caution, lest they capsize in a gutter.
The next day, as the sun first rose, everyone withdrew from their cultivation state. It had to be said that watching the sunrise by the sea was far more spectacular than inland; the faint orange-red in the sky gilded the clouds, as though draping them in a layer of gauze.
Gao Wei, who had just advanced to Titled Douluo, walked out of her tent with two huge dark circles under her eyes. Clearly, she had been so excited that she had not slept all night, not even cultivating or meditating. Ning Bei guessed she had stared at her Hundred Thousand Year Spirit Ring for the entire night.
"Let's set out. After we help Elder Ou settle his spirit ring, we'll probably still have to make a trip to the Star Dou Great Forest. There likely aren't any soul beasts by the sea suitable for Elder Shi."
Seeing that everyone was ready, Ning Fengzhi called out to them, preparing to depart.
The others had no objections. Gu Rong still carried Ou Xuan as they flew, and the group headed west.
On the way, Da Ming, who was leading in front, suddenly